Loving Him |Chanbaek [DISCONTINUED]

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× Baekhyun ×

The irritating noise of my alarm clock resounded in my ears.

I grumbled and got up to get ready for school aka hell.

After I was done with my necessities, I kissed my mom and Hyeri, my younger sister, goodbye and got out of the house.

The school wasn't very far from my area so I just had to take a 10 minute walk to get there.

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"There was a project?!", I exclaimed, too loudly.

"Yes Baek, oh my god do you pay attention in class?", Xiumin asks.

"I mean who does?", Kyungsoo butted in.

"The project was about researching on America or something.", Luhan says.

I have never paid that much attention to the lessons but surprisingly, I still achieved high grades.

"Aish! Fuck this.", I grunted and rested my head onto the table.

"You can't fuck a table-"

Splash!

The cold sensation of water and ice cubes jolted me up. Someone had spilled their motherfucking cola on me. I could hear the embarassing "oohh"s and gasps from the nearby students as the cup dropped.

I looked up only to be met with those familiar dark chocolate eyes.

"Fuck! I'm so sorry oh my god-"

"Shut the fuck up, manwhore! This shirt was new and expensive!", I interrupted him.

This is my second encounter with Park fucking Chanyeol and god he makes me so angry.

× Chanyeol ×

I swear it was an accident.

I was just walking alongside the cafeteria tables with my drink in my left hand and suddenly i just tripped over something and it happened.

I guess he sort of deserves this, since he was so rude the first time we met.

But, being the nice person I was, I followed him to the nearby changing room to apologize and help.

Little did I know I had made the wrong flippin' choice.

He was shirtless.

And no his body was not muscular or super toned. He had a beautiful, sinfully carved slender but petite body made of smooth, milky white skin. It looked almost perfect if not for the unknown scars on his stomach.

Shit, I was staring for too long.

"Get the fuck out you fucking pervert! If you dare to rape me i'm gonna-"

"C-Calm down!", I shouted back at him, "I'm just here to apologize. I really didn't mean to spill my drink all over your pretty shirt! Sorry, jeez."

× Baekhyun ×

I glared at him.

Maybe I should just be nice for once. It won't hurt right?

"F-Fine. Apology..a-acepted." I mentally slapped myself for stuttering, I didn't know why I was so nervous. That's pretty unusual. Maybe it's because I'm shirtless, yeah maybe.

"Now will you please get out, I need p-privacy", I really need to stop stuttering.

"Alright", he smirked.

He fucking smirked. What is wrong with this dude?!

"By the way", he stopped at the door, "I'm your partner for the History project."

And he left.

Wait, does that mean we're gonna be meeting more often?

Fuck.

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Short & cringey I know ;(

But next chapter will hopefully be better I promise :)) ❤

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